The Nightmare of a Giant

By: Théo Bonin and Patricia Landa

We decided to write this article based on the fragments of our not-so-distant memory, from our reminiscences, those corners of memory associated with the sensations of our bodies. If we had to synthesize the emotions of the last few months into an image, it would be walking through a snowfield where footsteps sink in and the cold seeps into our bones. Or walking on hot coals. There are no certainties or securities. Only the impulse to continue, because standing still is not an option.